Wrath of the Immortal

"Where is the number one named Shuang'er?"

Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed and he asked first before Tao Jiuwang could speak.

At this moment, the figure of Yu Qiu Shuang appeared in his mind.

If Shuang'er is really the other party, the next thing will become simple.

"You also want to see Shuang'er?"

The old man glanced at Tao Jiuwang, his eyes full of inquiry.

"This is my brother, just call him big scumbag."

Tao Jiuwang said with a slightly raised eyebrow while introducing.

Obviously, he was reminding the old man that the other party was his good brother.

Please tell me the whereabouts of Miss Shuang'er quickly and let my brother have fun.

"hehe……"

The old man not only failed to give Tao Jiuwang face, but also sneered.

"why are you laughing?"

Tao Jiuwang looked ugly and asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Why am I laughing? Don't you understand why you are riding a horse?"

The old man glared at Tao Jiuwang and roared extremely arrogantly.

As soon as these words came out, all the sluts around him gathered around.

There are a few people in Zuishen Tower who are quite famous.

The old man and the pretty boy are the best among them.

Especially the former, who comes here almost every night to enjoy themselves.

It is said that all the top names here have been slept with by the old man.

No one can escape the grasp of any woman he likes.

Many people are talking privately that Lao Zisan is the leader of a certain area.

He has many subordinates, and even if he doesn't work, he still has endless divine coins.

The pretty boy's fame is not because he is rich and powerful.

This guy has only been hanging out in Zuishen Tower for a few years.

After the others arrived, they all picked the girls they liked and had fun eating, drinking, and having fun.

The pretty boy is here, he doesn’t choose girls, he only chats with the big clients here.

Over time, all the big guys here became friends with the pretty boy.

A friend of a big boss must have an unusual status in front of ordinary people.

Therefore, the pretty girl's fame is getting higher and higher.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the boss and the pretty boy are just so-called friends.

If interests are really involved, even close friends will break up with each other.

"You won't give me face?"

Tao Jiuwang's face darkened and he retorted without fear.

"I just won't give you face, what can you do to me?"

"When I call you brother, I think highly of you."

"In my eyes, if you step on a horse, you are nothing."

"..."

The old man pointed at Tao Jiuwang's nose and cursed angrily.

"Old Lao San, please keep your mouth clean..."

Tao Jiuwang was furious, but had no choice but to grit his teeth.

"I just scolded you, come and hit me if you dare!"

"If you don't have the guts, don't be so incompetent and angry here."

"In the future, don't call me pretty boy, just call me little caterpillar."

"..."

The old man gently slapped Tao Jiuwang's cheek and said with disgust and humiliation.

After saying that, he laughed heartily and unbridledly.

Many younger brothers gathered around Lao Lao San, suppressing their momentum.

Obviously, as long as Tao Jiuwang dares to take action, these people will take action immediately.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Tao Jiuwang.

Everyone wants to know what Tao Jiuwang would choose under such humiliation.

After all, he got into a fight with the old master in anger.

I still endured it and lived with my tail between my legs from now on.

Tao Jiuwang's heart was extremely angry and difficult to make a choice.

If you can tolerate this, how can you live here in the future?

When others see him, they will definitely be criticized behind his back.

No more face, no more dignity?

However, if you can't bear it, you won't be able to beat Lao Zha San.

Just when the pretty boy was hesitating, he thought of Xiao Chen beside him.

Not only did the other party dare to give Ye Canglang a hard blow, the inspector also wanted to give him some face.

With such a big leg here, even the boss here wouldn't dare to do anything to Xiao Chen!

This thought flashed through his mind. Tao Jiuwang gritted his teeth and punched suddenly.

"You old man, go to hell..."

Tao Jiuwang roared angrily, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

That powerful and heavy punch landed directly on Lao Zha San's body.

The old man didn't expect that Tao Jiuwang would be so courageous that he would dare to attack him.

The younger brothers around him didn't expect that Tao Jiuwang would angrily beat their boss in front of him.

The old man was so shocked that he had no time to react.

He could only watch helplessly as the shadow of the fist landed on his chest.

Under the huge force, Lao Zhao San's body flew out.

After landing, his face was as pale as paper and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"You bitch, you dare to hit me?"

The old man stood up and roared through gritted teeth.

"What happened if I hit you?"

Tao Jiuwang met Lao Yasan's gaze and said without fear.

Despite his appearance, he didn't take the old man seriously.

In fact, he was so panicked that he kept winking at Xiao Chen.

That look is obviously saying...

Brother, I'll pretend for a while, remember to save me later!

"Brothers, come on, kill this guy..."

The old man was furious and shouted angrily at the brothers around him.

More than a dozen middle-aged men stood up at the same time.

Not far away, there were several men holding girls and drinking, and they also showed cold eyes.

It can be seen that these people are also the subordinates of the old punk, ready to kill at any time.

Without saying a word, everyone raised their hands and hit Tao Jiuwang.

Because there are powerful restrictions in Zuishen Tower.

When everyone takes action, they can only use brute force.

Without the support of immortal power, how much brute force can a person have?

Unless, like Tao Jiuwang, the body has been strengthened through cultivation, that is, martial arts.

Martial arts practitioners, refine the body to understand the mysteries, change tendons and wash the marrow.

Thus, the air is drawn into the body, the immortal air is liquefied, and finally solidified.

After reaching this realm, a punch can hit a thousand pounds of force.

However, although martial arts can strengthen the body, it is difficult to reach a very high realm.

In order to pursue the great way, many people give up halfway and choose to practice immortal arts.

After all, in the world, cultivating immortals is the mainstream.

Martial arts, swords, talismans, pills, medicine, etc.

Although there are many such practitioners, the proportion is frighteningly low.

Tao Jiuwang was once a martial artist, but only a half-baked one.

Seeing so many people besieging him, he was frightened and trembled slightly.

Tao Jiuwang knew that Lao Bie San had many brothers, but he didn't expect them to be so many.

"Brother, save me..."

Tao Jiuwang shouted at Xiao Chen and retreated to the gate as quickly as possible.

"Little white face, you dog, are you trying to make me laugh?"

"Don't say that the rubbish has no ability to save you, even if he has the ability, would he dare?"

"If he dares to move, I will beat him to his knees and eat shit and drink urine."

"..."

In order to humiliate Tao Jiuwang, Lao Bie San shouted extremely arrogantly.

He thought that after these words, Xiao Chen would not dare to move even if he had the courage.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen not only moved, but also walked towards him step by step.